Jiang Yu looked at Jiang's mother in some surprise.
Jiang's mother smiled and said, "I advised you so many times before, tried to make you go abroad, but you were dead set against it. Then later, you went overseas without a word. A mother knows her own child, I could tell right away you were heartbroken, that you'd been dumped by a girl, hadn't you?"
Back then, out of concern for her son's dignity, Jiang's mother didn't ask for details.
But her son's demeanor made it clear—he was clearly wounded by love.
After so many years abroad, she hadn't seen him take an interest in any girl. And now, less than two months since returning home, a child suddenly appears; besides the girl from six years ago, she couldn't think of anyone else.
Just, she hadn't expected that when the two had parted all those years ago, they would've left behind a child.
Jiang Yu: "It was her."
